Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters (though I wish I did), so
don't sue! Please!
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Mad Power
By: IceTiger3
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It was quiet where the Seishi and Miaka were staying for the night. Tamahome was sitting under an old oak tree. He looked over to where Miaka was lying, trembling from the cold. He felt like going over to her and warming her up, but he knew what he saw that night.
"How could she?" he said to himself. He looked up into the stars and felt his eyes burning up. "Why?" he thought. He closed his eyes and drifted away into a deep, dreamless sleep.
The next morning Tamahome woke up to the smell of cooked trout. It smelt a little burnt, but he was starving and would eat almost anything. He got up and felt a small lump lying curled up beside him. He looked at the snoozing person and soon realized it was Tasuki.
"WAAAH!" he screeched. "GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!"
Tasuki slowly got up and quietly announced "Good morning dear, did you have a good night sleep?" Tamahome recoiled in disgust. "Well sweet-ums?" Tasuki said gently. Tamahome remained staring at Tasuki as though he had just witnessed a horrible murder.
"WAHAHAHAHAHAH!" Nuriko exploded. "I'm.sorry..Ahahah .Tasuki .I couldn't help it!" Nuriko gagged.
"Whatever, I'm glad its over, now where is that 100 duong you promised me?" Tasuki demanded.
"Here, here" Nuriko handed Tasuki a small bag of money.
"YOU STUPID JACKASS! YOU DID THIS AS A BET!?" Tamahome roared.
"Yep." Tasuki answered, smirking.
"I'LL KILL YOU, BASTARD!" Tamahome continued shouting.
"Oh calm down Tamahome," Nuriko budged in, "It was just a joke."
"A JOKE!? I DON'T THINK IT'S FUNNY!" Tamahome started chasing Tasuki and Nuriko around the campground.
Meanwhile Chichiri was sitting on the shore of a nearby lake, trying to fish out some more breakfast.
"Chichiri!" he heard Miaka calling. "The fish is ready!" she called out to everyone. By this time Tamahome had gotten tired of chasing Tasuki and Nuriko and took his place back under the old oak tree. He still could not get the image of Miaka in Hotohori's arms out of his head. As he was sitting there holding back the tears, Chiriko walked by and cheerfully invited Tamahome to join him around the fire. Tamahome slowly got up and walked over to where everyone was sitting.
"Hey Tamahome, want some trout?" Miaka happily offered some fresh cooked fish to him. "I made it all by myself!" she announced proudly.
"Uhhh.I'm s-suddenly not hungry anymore." Tasuki stuttered and swallowed hard.
"You will eat it all!!!" Miaka said with a very serious voice.
"Ok, ok." Tasuki said quickly and started swallowing the fish without chewing.
"Take some, Tamahome." Tasuki smirked once again.
"I'm not eating anything she touched." Tamahome said coldly and walked away.
"Huh?" Miaka murmured, confused.
Tamahome's cool walk soon turned into a jog and soon a sprint. He went as fast as he could, not knew where he was running. He just wanted to run away from it all - his problems, his responsibilities, and especially Miaka. He stopped to take a breath. He could feel the anger boiling inside of him again. He gave a loud frustrated yell and in a fit of rage punched a tree into splinters.
"I HATE HER!" he shouted as loud as he could and started running once again.
Back at the camp, it was time to leave. No one except Miaka noticed Tamahome's absence.
"Alright, we are all ready" Hotohori said to Miaka, "Lets go."
"What about Tamahome?" Miaka inquired.
"What about him?" Hotohori said while picking up a scroll from the ground.
"Well, where is he?" Miaka exclaimed impatiently.
"How should I know?" Hotohori said showing no interest.
"Oh, he'll show up soon" Tasuki said walking by.
"Uhhh.alright then, lets go" she said a little mad. "Urgh! Why does he have to disappear right when we have to leave?" she said to herself.
A few hours had passed and Miaka was starting to get worried. "Maybe he went the wrong way you guys, I think we should turn back," she said to the rest of the crew.
"No! I want to get to Konan in time for the ceremony!" Hotohori stated.
Miaka did not argue further even though she knew deep down inside that something was wrong.
At this time Tamahome was still running. He was now approaching a small village. In about ten more minutes he had reached it. He strolled though the village tired, hungry, and with no place to go. He was about to give up and turn back when he noticed a small diner on the side of the narrow street. He walked in and searched his pockets for some money.
He found 7 duong, which was enough to get him a decent meal. He waited at the counter while the owner prepared him his food. A young girl walked out of the kitchen wiping her hands on her apron.
"Tamahome? Is that you?" the girl cried happily and ran from behind the counter to hug him.
To be continued.
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AN: This is my first angst / romance / humor fic so be gentle. Don't flame unless you think this is an ABSOLUTELY horrible fic. ^.^
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Mad Power
By: IceTiger3
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It was quiet where the Seishi and Miaka were staying for the night. Tamahome was sitting under an old oak tree. He looked over to where Miaka was lying, trembling from the cold. He felt like going over to her and warming her up, but he knew what he saw that night.
"How could she?" he said to himself. He looked up into the stars and felt his eyes burning up. "Why?" he thought. He closed his eyes and drifted away into a deep, dreamless sleep.
The next morning Tamahome woke up to the smell of cooked trout. It smelt a little burnt, but he was starving and would eat almost anything. He got up and felt a small lump lying curled up beside him. He looked at the snoozing person and soon realized it was Tasuki.
"WAAAH!" he screeched. "GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!"
Tasuki slowly got up and quietly announced "Good morning dear, did you have a good night sleep?" Tamahome recoiled in disgust. "Well sweet-ums?" Tasuki said gently. Tamahome remained staring at Tasuki as though he had just witnessed a horrible murder.
"WAHAHAHAHAHAH!" Nuriko exploded. "I'm.sorry..Ahahah .Tasuki .I couldn't help it!" Nuriko gagged.
"Whatever, I'm glad its over, now where is that 100 duong you promised me?" Tasuki demanded.
"Here, here" Nuriko handed Tasuki a small bag of money.
"YOU STUPID JACKASS! YOU DID THIS AS A BET!?" Tamahome roared.
"Yep." Tasuki answered, smirking.
"I'LL KILL YOU, BASTARD!" Tamahome continued shouting.
"Oh calm down Tamahome," Nuriko budged in, "It was just a joke."
"A JOKE!? I DON'T THINK IT'S FUNNY!" Tamahome started chasing Tasuki and Nuriko around the campground.
Meanwhile Chichiri was sitting on the shore of a nearby lake, trying to fish out some more breakfast.
"Chichiri!" he heard Miaka calling. "The fish is ready!" she called out to everyone. By this time Tamahome had gotten tired of chasing Tasuki and Nuriko and took his place back under the old oak tree. He still could not get the image of Miaka in Hotohori's arms out of his head. As he was sitting there holding back the tears, Chiriko walked by and cheerfully invited Tamahome to join him around the fire. Tamahome slowly got up and walked over to where everyone was sitting.
"Hey Tamahome, want some trout?" Miaka happily offered some fresh cooked fish to him. "I made it all by myself!" she announced proudly.
"Uhhh.I'm s-suddenly not hungry anymore." Tasuki stuttered and swallowed hard.
"You will eat it all!!!" Miaka said with a very serious voice.
"Ok, ok." Tasuki said quickly and started swallowing the fish without chewing.
"Take some, Tamahome." Tasuki smirked once again.
"I'm not eating anything she touched." Tamahome said coldly and walked away.
"Huh?" Miaka murmured, confused.
Tamahome's cool walk soon turned into a jog and soon a sprint. He went as fast as he could, not knew where he was running. He just wanted to run away from it all - his problems, his responsibilities, and especially Miaka. He stopped to take a breath. He could feel the anger boiling inside of him again. He gave a loud frustrated yell and in a fit of rage punched a tree into splinters.
"I HATE HER!" he shouted as loud as he could and started running once again.
Back at the camp, it was time to leave. No one except Miaka noticed Tamahome's absence.
"Alright, we are all ready" Hotohori said to Miaka, "Lets go."
"What about Tamahome?" Miaka inquired.
"What about him?" Hotohori said while picking up a scroll from the ground.
"Well, where is he?" Miaka exclaimed impatiently.
"How should I know?" Hotohori said showing no interest.
"Oh, he'll show up soon" Tasuki said walking by.
"Uhhh.alright then, lets go" she said a little mad. "Urgh! Why does he have to disappear right when we have to leave?" she said to herself.
A few hours had passed and Miaka was starting to get worried. "Maybe he went the wrong way you guys, I think we should turn back," she said to the rest of the crew.
"No! I want to get to Konan in time for the ceremony!" Hotohori stated.
Miaka did not argue further even though she knew deep down inside that something was wrong.
At this time Tamahome was still running. He was now approaching a small village. In about ten more minutes he had reached it. He strolled though the village tired, hungry, and with no place to go. He was about to give up and turn back when he noticed a small diner on the side of the narrow street. He walked in and searched his pockets for some money.
He found 7 duong, which was enough to get him a decent meal. He waited at the counter while the owner prepared him his food. A young girl walked out of the kitchen wiping her hands on her apron.
"Tamahome? Is that you?" the girl cried happily and ran from behind the counter to hug him.
To be continued.
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AN: This is my first angst / romance / humor fic so be gentle. Don't flame unless you think this is an ABSOLUTELY horrible fic. ^.^